Play It Again SamChapter 5 I wasn t sure you were the same Let s see the last time we met
It was Saturday night. Party night. Although my old home, where my daughter Clarity currently resides (with the old me and my wife Mary, it being late 1979), and the high school where both her and Vicky attend is located in Santa Monica the address where the party was being held was in the much more upscale district of nearby Brentwood park. Vicky had previously told me that the party was being thrown by some high school senior named Mark Lawton, and that Mark was the son of some bigwig in...